At the edge of the sword The Serpent of Wisdom raises its head Proudly gazing at the lightning flash The Path upon which it must ascend Opening the Gate of Death And piercing the foundation Into thought and emotion Through the very god that was sacrificed Into severity and even into mercy Being ever mindful Lest the abyss of knowledge devoures the ungrounded Where one serpent's head is crushed by the waters the other is that of wisdom ready to become God Ready to cry Eheieh Asher Eheieh I am what I am Returning to the eternal Night of the Gods
